Chapter 972 (1/2)
”Ling Tian?”
I was stunned. There was a short circuit in my brain for a few seconds and said, ”good afternoon. Have you had lunch?”
Ling Tian was probably confused and said, ”I just ate...”
After about two seconds, Ling Tian first recovered and said, ”do you know what I called you for?”
”I don't know.” I shook my head.
Ling Tian took a deep breath and said, ”something happened to Zheng Xuan dance. Do you know this?”
”Yes.”
Ling Tian said: ”what I'm most worried about has happened. The hatred in the virtual network has been led to reality. The reason why Zheng Xuanwu and Wang Junjie were killed is absolutely inseparable from their things in the game. Finally, someone extended their black hand from the virtual world to real life.”
I asked, ”Uncle Ling, do you know who did it?”
”I don't know!”
Ling Tian was very calm and said, ”but no matter who did it, it will certainly surface in less than a week. When the old Zheng family heard that his daughter had an accident, he almost went crazy. He used all the manpower he could to track down the murderer, and he himself went to Nanjing.”
”Oh, so...”
”No, you pack up your things and go back to Suzhou!”
”Go back to Suzhou?” I was slightly stunned: ”why go back to Suzhou?”
Ling Tian snorted: ”Zheng Xuanwu offended people in the game. Don't you XueYue? Those people can stretch their black hands to Zheng Xuanwu and have the courage to move others. I've asked Ling Xue and Ling Yue to go back to the studio villa for temporary residence. I can provide absolute safety protection there. I can't control it in Nanjing.”
My heart moved. Ling Tian said that, which means he doesn't want to see me being provoked in reality?
”What about our three-year agreement?”
”The agreement?” Ling Tian said with a long breath. ”Let's talk about the agreement later. Now we must ensure that you are all safe. You entrust Ganquan's dream to Wang Yu, and take Lin Xiang and Qin Yun back to the studio immediately.”
I was extremely shocked. Ling Tian really knows everything about me.
I asked, ”how long will it take to go back?”
”Why, I feel tired of the studio life and have no patience?” Ling Tian asked with a smile.
I quickly shook my head: ”of course not. It's too late for me to be happy with Ling Xue every day. How can I get tired of it? I just can't let go of Ganquan's dream here.”
”Don't worry, it's all right. Just go back to the studio and hurry up.”
”Yes.”
After hanging up the phone, I couldn't believe Ling Tian would change his mind, so I called Ling Xue. The result was confirmed. Ling Xue and Ling Yue have returned to the studio.
I didn't think so much anymore. I found Wang Yu and went upstairs after explaining everything.
Simply ate something and said to Qin Yun and Daohuaxiang, ”clean up quickly. Let's go back to XueYue studio.”
Qin Yun was surprised and asked, ”what happened? Why did you suddenly go back to the studio?”
I talked about Hongling dance. The two mm went to pack their bags while exclaiming, and I thought hard. Who did it to Hongling dance and Wang Junjie?
To tell the truth, the moon god temple has been up and down, and many people have offended. If you want to be suspected, even I am suspected. For a while, I can't think of anything.
……
At more than 1 p.m., Qin Yun and Daohuaxiang left Nanjing in a car. When it was getting dark, we arrived in Suzhou. When we came to the villa group of XueYue studio, we only felt very kind, especially when we saw a beautiful figure coming up.
I quickly stopped the car, rushed out of the door, held Ling Xue in my arms and walked around the garden like a lantern.
At this time, another little beauty came out of the hall, looked at me and asked, ”scholar, why are you holding your sister? In broad daylight...”
I was stunned. Look at mm in my arms. It seems that... I recognize the wrong person again!
Sure enough, Ling Yue in her arms blushed and whispered, ”I just told you that the location of the garage has changed. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic...”
The muscles on my face twitched a few times and put Ling Yue down awkwardly. Ling Xue smiled angrily and said, ”well, haven't you eaten yet? We just ordered food and ate together.”
Then Ling xuechong shouted in the hall, ”summer, purple moon, come out to help sister Qin Yun and Xiangxiang move things!”
Soon, summer and the purple moon ran out like a whirlwind, one ordinary and one trembling.
After entering the hall, the rain was silent and I was cutting fruit plates. I looked very diligent, so I sighed: ”I'm short of iced tea, hehe!”
”Who said that?”
A voice came from the kitchen. Iced tea came out with a plate of charred fried eggs and said with a smile: ”boy, sister, I'm good at my craft. Come and have a taste!”
”Iced tea? When did you come?”
Iced tea put down the plate and smiled with her hands on her hips: ”it's windy. You ask snow Beauty how windy my appearance is...”
Ling Xue chuckled: ”at more than one o'clock in the afternoon, a civilian helicopter landed on the villa square. I thought it was a life-saving machine. I didn't expect iced tea to jump out of it.”
”Tnnd, too capitalist.” I expressed dissatisfaction.
Iced tea smiled: ”don't complain, go upstairs quickly, put things away, and then come down to dinner.”
”Yes.”
Soon after, everything was arranged properly. Nine people in XueYue studio sat down around a round table. Ling Xue opened a bottle of red wine and said with a smile: ”for the reorganization of XueYue, we must have a drink today!”
I said, ”however, this is at the cost of the accident of the red silk dance. Do you all know this?”
Ling Xue nodded, sat down next to me and said, ”I don't know what crazy guy did this! Wang Junjie died, his cervical spine was broken by a blunt instrument, and Hongling dance was sent to the hospital. There was no great harm to his body, but his whole mind was about to go crazy.”
Ling Yue said: ”it's a person who will go crazy when he meets this kind of thing, not to mention a girl in Hongling dance.”
”I don't know who the murderer will be.” I feel a little heavy.
Ling Yue frowned and said, ”it is said that the murderer's residue taken out of Hongling dance's body has been identified. Taking this as a clue, I believe the truth will come out soon.”
The purple moon asked blankly, ”what is the residue in the red silk dance?”
The falling rain said silently, ”Purple moon, red damask dance is strong - violent by several men in turn. You should understand what those are.”
The purple moon blinked and asked: ”* * *?”